Ye Xiaobo asked again: "By the way, how is Xiaofeng now?" ”

"I just went through the divorce procedures with her today."

He said it lightly, as if he were talking about someone else's business.

Ye Xiaobo paused for a moment and barely opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything at all. The divorce of Ye Jia and Feng Feng is something that everyone knows, but it is the first time he has known that he only got a divorce certificate today.

He also thought that they had divorced completely a long time ago, but it turned out that it was only cut in two today.

He felt a little guilty in his heart and lowered his head: "Third brother, I'm sorry." I really shouldn't be making you unhappy at this time...... Strictly speaking, we are all at fault, and before, we were not optimistic about you......"

"Don't talk about that!"

He patted his brother on the shoulder.

"Third brother, I'm really sorry......"

Ye Jia shook his head, stood up, and the two brothers said goodbye.

After getting into the car, Ye Jia remembered that next, his task was to "beg someone" - moreover, to ask for a woman. Moreover, it is to take advantage of his male color - he wants to laugh, but he can't.

In his life, he has done many things, helping and saving people, but he has never asked anyone.

Moreover, he once naively thought that he did not rely on his family to eat, so he would not be able to mix in this ever-changing vanity fair in his life.

But, yes, birth is your original sin.

Something, when you take his surname, is already destined to have to bear.

Just like now, scientists have become ordinary people.

Those who have not asked for help will never understand what it feels like.

However, in this world, who can really be completely chic and never ask anyone for anything!

Qinggao also requires a certain amount of capital as a guarantee.

He smiled wryly and called an auction house: "...... I have a Maybach for auction, brand new, worldwide limited, exclusive model, are you interested......"

The other party was obviously surprised: "I'm sorry, sir, may I ask your surname ......?"

Buyers of this kind of car can count them on their fingers.

"My surname is Ye ......"

"Oh? It turned out to be Mr. Ye...... Hello hello...... We will contact you as soon as possible to assess ......"

"Thanks, I hope the sooner the better."

Then, he hung up the phone, this money is just a drop in the bucket, how should he make up for the big hole that day? When my father gave him this car in a chic way, when did he think that it would be auctioned off so soon?

At the end of the Ye family's long Wutong avenue.

Twilight.

One by one, the broad leaves rolled down to the ground little by little with the setting sun, and slowly, one by one, the wind blew, and people stepped on it, making a rustling sound.

A red sports car, across the front, parked very arrogantly.

These days, the vehicles in and out of the Ye family's mansion are already very rare, and no guests and friends will choose such a moment to visit - the death of the eldest family and his wife, and the death of Ye Dashao's funeral are still three days later.

Ye Jia had to stop the car.

The car in front honked its horn very arrogantly, and then, a girl in a chiffon dress stepped out of the car, with a sweet smile and a dignified posture, which was in stark contrast to the arrogant sports car.

She walked straight to Ye Jia's car window and knocked on it.

Ye Jia got out of the car.